How long are you planning on us sitting up here, kid?" Brendan asked.

I looked over at him. He sat still, with his head leant back against the rooftop wall, his eyes closed, his hands resting on his lap.

"Sorry, is being here getting in the way of your beauty sleep?"

"I don't need beauty sleep, kid. I'm naturally this good-looking."

I snorted.

"Whatever makes you feel good, Shifter." No point boosting his ego.

Elizabeth Morgan

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What happened to the days of the hero rescuing the damsel in distress?" Not that I could envisage Heather as a damsel in distress.

"Those days are long gone, Brendan. Nowadays, the damsel takes care of herself, and on occasion she might even rescue the hero, if she feels he deserves it."

"I'm screwed, then.

Elizabeth Morgan

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The corners of his lips picked up. "You really didn't know I've been following you for the last five weeks?"

Yeah, please feel free to make me feel stupid for that, Ken doll. I shook my head.

"Well, of course not, because if you knew someone was watching you, you probably wouldn't have given yourself a spanking on the roof."

And just like that, the man turned the humour back on. Weird.

- Chapter 3: Heather and Brendan

Elizabeth Morgan

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Luca knows we're following him." His voice, soft and deep, seemed to roll right through to my bones. "We don't have time for you to shimmy up and down drainpipes like you usually do."

My coat dropped in a heap on the floor, and I suddenly felt able to breathe without the hot, sticky weight of the leather clinging to me. Maybe we didn't have time to . . . .

"Did you say shimmy?"

He nodded.

"I never shimmy. I climb."

"Then you and I have different views on what climbing is.

Elizabeth Morgan

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I don't know what they are. They aren't completely human, so I don't know what to call them." I pulled one of the bags over the man's head, then rolled it down to his waist. My fingers brushed Clare's; the feel of her skin sent a warm tingle firing up my arms. I met her gaze, and without thinking too much about it, I slid my right hand over hers. God, I had missed her.

"Owen, there is a dead body between us," she said, her gaze never straying from mine.

"Best be thankful for that, flower." I pushed down everything I wanted to say. There wasn't time, and her bloody kitchen definitely wasn't the place.

Elizabeth Morgan

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Ah, the ancient language of sarcasm. How it suits you."

"Why thank you, petal. It is one of my many talents, and I happen to be fluent in the language." I dazzled him with my smile.

"You need to give me a manly nickname."

"You haven't given me any reason to give you one yet."

"That's harsh.

Elizabeth Morgan

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At the beginning of our relationship, my heart pounded so loudly whenever I
stood near him. He had an effect on me that no aspiring vicar should have on a young woman.

Elizabeth Morgan

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This had to be Hell.Well, my
Hell, and funnily enough, my Hell was in a church, surrounded by people I—either do
or did—love.

Elizabeth Morgan

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The nearest arched window poured its soft light over him, allowing me to see
every inch. Dressed smartly in black loafers and slacks, he wore a thigh-length, black
coat. He'd brushed his golden hair back, tucked behind his ears, and his cheeks looked
flushed, no doubt due to the bitter, evening air.
He looks like an angel in the winter snow. The thought made me growl in irritation.
"Hello, Magpie."
I couldn't move. "Adrian.

Elizabeth Morgan

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I stumbled away. I pressed the back of my hand to my mouth and just looked at
him. "What was that?"
His chest rose and fell heavily. "A kiss."
"Why?"
"Why?" He laughed. His blue eyes suddenly looked so sad. "Because I've wanted to do that for twenty years.

Elizabeth Morgan

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